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Saturday, April 04, 2009

my mother just cried out aloud and pretended to wail in anguish because the national library board just sent her a letter for the fourth time, "kindly" reminding her to return her long overdue library book (which i borrowed).
HA HA HA gee.

i'm having an annoying rash all over, especially on my legs, because i shower too many times a day.
either the chemicals in the body soap i'm using irritates my skin, or the soap removes the oils naturally produced by my body. either way, it gets on my nerves.

i shall be enthusiastic for 2.4km(which is in about two weeks time), and use it as a way to work my (fl)abs!!! hopefully i'll get my own pair of adizero shoes tmr heexzx

so take a good look at my face
you'll see my smile looks out of place
if you look closer, its easy to trace
the tracks of my tears

she's not here @

11:35 PM